Note:- Anuj Kapadia has nothing to do with Anupama. I just pick up the character name
Anuj Kapadia, a well settled buisness man in London, felt proud on himself for breaking away from shackles of Indian backward thinking. He had gone to London for studies. During his stay he realised backwardness of the Country in which he was living. He could not help but feel ashamed for being associated with a country that was surrounded by thousands of evil.So he, like a sophisticated educated man, broke all the derogatory ties with his Indian allied and settled in London, trying to look as much Britisher as he could.
If not for Aadhya ,he would have never came back. He wanted to convince her to come back. Till now she would have understood that no matter what she could do nothing could change the perspective of this society.
And arrival of Trilochan Roy Chowdhury confirmed his notion.
"Hum Aadhya ke liye aapne bhatije ka rishta le kar aaye hai" Trilochan had spoken after a few exchange of polite introduction. Anuj's eyes automatically went towards Batuk, the man who looked as of same age as Aadhya. He looked like educated man and may be he could settle in London.
"Aap shayad nhi jante hai usse per Aadhya bahut achche se janti hai." Trilochan spoke. "Usne bhi London se Barrister ki padhai puri ki hai."
"Baat aage badhne se pehle mai ek baat saaf kar dena chahta hu" Anuj spoke , leaning forward." Meri Beti Aadhya ghar ke char diwaro me kaid hone walo me se nhi hai. Bediyo me badhna lakshya nhi hai uska."
"Humse behtar ye aur kuan samjhega" Said Trilochan." Mera matlab hai ki Dekha hai humne aapni aankhon se. Kuchh bhi galat seh nhi paati. Bahut bahadur hai"
"Fitoori hai" Said Anuj. Trilochan couldn't help but chuckle remembering how he used to call Anirudh by same name.
"Desh badalna chahti hai. Kuchh din me khud hi samajh jaayegi ki kuchh nhi badalne wala" Said Anuj.
"Yakin maniye saalo pehle mai bhi yahi socha karta tha" Binoy spoke with smile on his face. "Per ab samajh aata hai ki shuruwat karne se hoti hai"
"Humare ghar per bhi ek Fitoori hai " Said Trilochan. " Ussi ke fitoor ki kripa hai."
"Ye achcha hai. Dono Fitoori ek dusre ka fitoor samjhte samjhate jivan saath nikal denge" Said Binoy.
"Ye to Aadhya tai karegi" Said Anuj. " Mera manna hai ki apne jivansathi chunne ka adhikar ladki ko hi hona chahiye. " He turned toward Batuk.
"Aap London me kaha raha karte the" He asked. Batuk looked around taken aback from sudden attention.
"Mai..." Batuk looked at him in confusion before he understood the misunderstanding. " Nhi nhi Meri baat nhi ho rahi. Mere Dada ki baat ho rahi hai. Wo Barrister hai. London me rahe hai"
Anuj looked at Som who immediately shook his head .
"Mere bhi Dada. Barrister Anirudh Roy Choudhury " Som spoke.
The name rings the bell . Is that the same man about whom Adhya kept talking?
He turned toward his wife for confirmation. She nodded . Though it was difficult for her to grasp the conversation, she could guess the topic. Understanding her husband very well ,she knew what could be his reaction. She put her hand on her husband's hand calming him .
"I think we should ask Aadhya first. " She spoke trying to remain the rational one .
In a while , Aadhya came. She looked around confused from sudden arrival of Chowdhary men. She folded her hand as gesture of respect.
"Kya hua sab thik hai na?" She asked , looking at her father.
"Ye log tumhare liye rishta le kar aaye hai" Anuj spoke curtly. "Apne bade bete Anirudh ka"
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